During her encounter with Simon at the beach, she used her own abilities to ensure that no matter how Simon teased her, the pain, stimulation, and pleasure remained, but her labia didn't produce even a trace of lubrication.
This wasn't because Zhao Zhiru's body was insensitive, but rather because she had complete control over her body using her consciousness.
The same was true now. The control chip Luo Ming implanted in her wasn't without its merits, but even while she was being fucked on the plane with her toes being sucked, Zhao Zhiru had already cracked the chip.
By controlling her body and sending it false signals, she could mislead it… and even break free from the chip's control completely in a short time.
That's right, the so-called pregnancy… was just a deception of the chip. After all, Zhao Ziran could even control the frequency of her menstrual cycle. Even normally, when busy with work, it was common for her to postpone her period by a month or two.
How could she possibly get pregnant so easily?
In fact, she had achieved her goal. At least the Luo father and son were completely convinced that she couldn't resist and was pregnant with a "child," giving her the opportunity to contact other people.
However, she hadn't expected… that her first private encounter would be with a Russian.
His physique was almost unprecedented, so Zhao Ziran deliberately made her vagina a little wetter to accommodate this… large penis.
However, Andrei's actions were somewhat unexpected for Zhao Zhiruo. His bear-like body bent down, his large hands scooping up Zhao Zhiruo's delicate feet, and without any hesitation, sucking her ten slender, pearly toes into his mouth.
His mouth was so large that it almost swallowed both rows of Zhao Zhiruo's toes in one gulp. Except for one or two translucent little toes, the rest—whether it was the plump, flower-like big toe or the other long, slender, bamboo shoot-like toes—were all sucked and licked with relish, like a bear licking honey.
He didn't miss a single delicate crevice between the toes, even the pearly little toes were specially sucked and licked several times, leaving the ten tender toes red and covered in glistening saliva.
A blush crept onto Zhao Ziran's cheeks. This man's flirting was surprisingly meticulous, contrary to his outward appearance. She didn't even need to consciously arouse her; her vagina was already soaked with moisture. Just as forcibly suppressing a body's sensitive reactions with conscious effort can't last long.
If he were to immediately press down on her like a ferocious beast, even if her vagina was already wet, it wouldn't be able to keep up with the subsequent lubrication, and she would have to endure the agonizing pain of being fucked by a giant bear.
Perhaps her tender vagina would be so swollen and bleeding from the fucking that a trace of blood would linger on the shaft as it entered and exited, as if she had been deflowered again.
Andrei leaned in, causing the waterbed to shake violently. Zhao Ziran lay down with her long legs spread wide, her full, beautiful breasts bouncing and swaying. The thin ropes binding her taut breasts almost snapped, but despite their resilience, the two small triangles on top slipped off with a "whoosh," freeing her heavy breasts. Amidst the cherry-pink areolas, the delicate nipples, like freshly peeled chicken heads, were swollen and erect, resembling half-embedded cherries, stretching the areolas from their previous narrow opening into bulging diamond shapes.
The nipples were bright red and unusually delicate, even emitting a rich, faint, fleshy fragrance with a hint of sweet musk. Warm and alluring, like a ripe peach bursting open to reveal juicy flesh, they gave one an extremely intense, internal sensation.
Mixed with Zhao Ziran's alluring sweat and body odor, this only fueled his maddening arousal.
Andrei's shorts were stretched taut as if by an angry dragon, his engorged, knife-like penis pushing the shorts into the air, the bulging veins and crimson color making him look exceptionally ferocious and terrifying.
Andrei grabbed Zhao Ziran's arm. Her slender, delicate, and well-proportioned white arm was like a bear's paw compared to a crane's neck—a stark contrast to Andrei's hairy, incredibly strong arms.
Andrei's heavy, hot breath fell on Zhao Ziran's breasts, instantly causing her extremely sensitive nipples to blush a pale, delicate pink, and her tender nipples visibly became even more prominent.
But Andrei didn't immediately pounce. He seemed to hesitate slightly, then released Zhao Ziran's slender arm, inserting his two bear-like arms between her armpits and forearms. Her large breasts, freed from their restraints, flattened slightly, transforming from firm and plump to round and convex.
Her snow-white breasts rubbed against Andrei's arm, a truly breathtaking sight, a sight too beautiful to describe.
The tender, rosy nipples, like chicken heads, were instantly greeted by a large tongue. The soft, sticky nipples felt almost like they had been scooped directly from her body, carrying a warm, sweet, and fragrant aroma.
Licked by the large tongue, they immediately deformed slightly, rubbing against the tongue like a lump of red fat.
"Ah~!"
Zhao Ziran couldn't help but let out a soft, melodious cry. Her two delicate nipples, buried deep within their areolas, rarely seen, tingled with a faint tingling pain when exposed to the air; in terms of sensitivity, only the clitoris of her vagina could compare. The sensation of tingling, pain, and numbness from Andrei's large, gritty tongue was unimaginable.
"Sizzle~"
As if stimulated by Zhao Zhiru's soft moan, Andrei sucked hard, taking her pink nipple into his mouth, stretching it out so that her breasts perked up, like pointed, round bamboo shoots.
When he released his mouth, her breasts bounced like snowflakes, like lively white rabbits, the moist nipples swollen like little fingers, as soft and red as fresh berries.
Andrei kissed and sucked on both nipples, making them covered in his saliva, the tender nipples swollen like erections, fully stretched out, pink and glistening with moisture.
"Ah..." Zhao Zhiru's waist twisted like a snake, and Andrei suddenly lifted her porcelain-smooth legs, covering her face with her tender, soft, smooth feet, without a single hard skin mark, and then licked them greedily like a bear licking honey.
Zhao Zhiran lay on the waterbed, her face flushed, panting softly… Suddenly, she opened her mouth and said something in Russian.
Andrei shuddered, releasing Zhao Zhiran's glistening, licked feet. He gently lifted his head, then stared at her with reddened eyes:
"How…did you know I was forced by greed?"
Zhao Zhiran sat up on the bed, reaching behind her to remove her small bikini-style bra, which barely clung to her breasts. She then pulled her panties from between her legs, a thin, milky-white thread still visible as they separated.
Naked, Zhao Zhiran spread her legs wide. Her labia were full and glistening, her small, white mons pubis adorned with fine hairs, while her labia were bare, the faint dark down highlighting her snow-white skin, making her alluring and delicate.
Andrei's gaze was instantly drawn to the alluring sight of her snow-white thighs, his eyes practically glued to her.
Zhao Zhiran smiled slightly and said in Russian, "Hold me."
Andrei pulled Zhao Zhiran into his arms. Her lithe, snow-white figure, like a lamb, appeared exceptionally curvaceous against the backdrop of his muscular, bear-like physique.
As their skin pressed together, Zhao Zhiran's cheeks flushed, and she let out a soft moan.
"How...how did you know?"
Andrei breathed heavily, his voice low and menacing as he whispered in Zhao Zhiran's jade-like ear.
A glint of light appeared in Zhao Zhiran's watery eyes. She pressed her neck against his, their hair intertwined, and breathed softly, "Would you believe me if I said I guessed?"
Zhao Zhiran felt Andrei's body stiffen, his chest heaving, his breasts pressing against hers, growing even hotter. Aside from her blushing face, she remained completely calm. In fact, Zhao Ziran would collect and analyze relevant data on a limited number of strategic-level superhumans.
Therefore, when the bear-like man from Siberia walked in, she recognized him as Andrei, a strategic-level superhuman from Russia.
For Zhao Ziran, this was naturally somewhat despairing. She knew Andrei's achievements: possessing both transformation and wood-based telekinesis abilities, Andrei had withstood a tactical-level nuclear bomb during the civil war of Russia's second division and even destroyed most of the rebels' armored forces.
Of course, the wave of Russia's second division was difficult to control single-handedly, much like the collapse of the former Soviet Union—it was a situation that the entire country could not maintain from top to bottom.
After the end of Russia's second division war, Andrei disappeared without a trace.